Life Is Just A Bowl Of Cherries

Lyrics

People are queer, they're always crowing, scrambling and rushing about Why don't they stop someday, address themselves this way? Why are we here? Where are we going? It's time that we found out We're not here to stay; we're on a short holiday

People are queer, they're always crowing, scrambling and rushing aboutWhy don't they stop someday, address themselves this way?Why are we here? Where are we going? It's time that we found outWe're not here to stay; we're on a short holiday